"What is the Forest of the Burial Moon?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"The Forest of the Buried Moon is the fourth level on the periphery of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and it is extremely dangerous, surrounded by a river Styx, and there are unknown dangers inside. The patriarch of the North Hall said solemnly.

Lin Feng felt in his heart that the ancestors of the Beitang family were really unreliable, they had explored the outer area of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and they also recorded the codex, but there were very few records that could be relied on, and they couldn't help these junior monks.

Of course, these can only be complained about in my heart, if I say it, I will offend the patriarch of the Beitang and the Dongfang Flying Tiger.

For the monks present, the ancestors of the family were worthy of awe.

It had been discussed a long time ago, and the city lord of the North Hall would be the main force to crack this fourth level, and he did not postpone it, holding a silver-white long sword, and the light green wings worn on his back exuded a brighter and brighter blue light, and he flew up in the air and opened the way in front.

This piece of heaven and earth was always shrouded in gray mist, and with Lin Feng's keen eyesight, he couldn't see what the situation was like thousands of feet away.

He immediately followed, and at the same time, the monks of the Beitang family and the Dongfang family were not ambiguous, and they were all brave to follow with their elegant methods.

Everyone tried not to look back at the red and demonic sea of konjac flowers behind them, and they didn't want to echo the tragic situation of those unlucky teammates who died on the spot in the previous level, because since they came to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, which is known as the first dangerous place in the Yunxuan Star cultivation world, they must have the consciousness of sacrifice.

Their purpose is very clear, which is to give it a go and dedicate their strength. Capture the legendary unknown treasure for your family.

The fog in front of them was even thicker, and everyone waved the weapons in their hands, urging a series of brilliant sword qi and sword rays to disperse these fogs, and they watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.

After a while, I came to a long and dark river, and on the other side of the river, there was the green and vibrant forest I saw before, which was the Forest of the Burial Moon!

Then this river in front of you. It's the River Styx that the patriarch of the North Hall said.

The Styx that Lin Feng had seen in the Nine Nether Realms before was much larger than this. At that time, there were too many undead demon beasts inside, as well as a two-headed evil dragon in the half-step Divine Power Realm, and he sighed in his heart: "At the beginning, in the Styx River of the Nine Nether Realm, there was still a thin and mysterious old man who ferried. But here. But there wasn't even a ferry. You still have to fly over it with your own strength, which is much more dangerous. ”

With Lin Feng's rich experience, it was immediately apparent. Beneath the calm waters of the surface of this river Styx, there are actually many hidden demons, and the faster you pass here, the less danger you will be able to experience.

The patriarch of the North Hall flew to the sky above the River Styx with his pale green wings, and suddenly several whirlpools surged from under the water, and then roared into the air, as if there were several evil dragons.

"It's not hard for me. The Patriarch of the North Hall dodged sideways, then picked up the silver-white long sword in his hand and counterattacked, and these vortices were blown away in an instant.

When the whirlpool fell back into the River Styx, it was like putting some cold water in a hot oil pot, and it boiled at once. The entire river Styx rolled, the waves tumbled, and many wraiths appeared out of thin air, making terrible whimpering sounds.

And immediately after, a large number of undead demons appeared, such as skeletons, undead knights, bone pythons, bone pterosaurs and many other kinds of demons, all of them surging fiercely, intending to wipe out these monks who tried to pass through the River Styx.

"Try your best to deal with the demons that are approaching, and the patriarch of this clan will take a look at the overall situation from a thousand feet in the sky to help those who are not able to meet it alleviate some crisis situations. The patriarch of the North Hall said loudly.

He was a man of his word, and immediately swung his silver-white long sword vigorously, urging the incomparably thick Gang Qi, and the sword rays blooming in the void were as long as 1,500 zhang, volleying down in the air, and one after another, shocking the groups of undead demons around the monk team below.

After the elimination of the previous three levels, the surviving monks in the team all have at least the cultivation of the late stage of the transformation realm, and they are very responsive, with their own unique tricks, everyone worked together, and soon swept across this Styx.

A large number of undead demons could only watch the backs of the monks in the distance, and some of the undead demons were very unwilling, so they climbed to the bank of the River Styx, and as soon as they did so, they were suddenly bombarded by the purple and red lightning that suddenly flashed on the bank of the river, and they were wiped out, and even their resentful spirits no longer existed.

"Cousin North, this is not a complete deal with the fourth level, you just took us across the River Styx, and then you really stepped into the Burial Moon Forest. Dongfang Feihu sneered.

"I understand this, you are too noisy. The patriarch of the North Hall said angrily.

Lin Feng was very attentive to the situation around him, because unknown dangers often lurked in an inconspicuous corner.

Entering the Forest of the Burial Moon, he saw that the ancient trees around him were towering, there were many kinds of ancient trees, and almost all of them were something that Lin Feng had never seen in the Zichen Star cultivation realm before, a large number of vines were entwined around, and they were full of greenery.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky, but saw that in this originally gray sky, there was a huge spar like a bright moon, and the cold brilliance it emitted was evenly sprinkled throughout the entire Burial Moon Forest, making the scenery here more beautiful and quiet.

Many vines are also blooming with beautiful flowers, colorful and elegant, and it is like a wonderful dream to walk here.

There are no apes and tigers in the primeval jungle that I have been to before, and there are no monsters with fierce shapes, but there are many butterflies dancing near the fragrant flowers of the vines, and they are not surprised when they meet people, and they are extremely comfortable.

"The danger lurking here is too deep, I haven't understood it until now!" Lin Feng was a little surprised in his heart.

After they walked forward for half an hour, they found that the ancient trees around them were still like that, as if they were going around in circles, Dongfang Feihu shouted angrily: "Can these trees also stop us from exploring the Demon Venerable Mausoleum?

"Don't act rashly. The patriarch of the North Hall hurriedly spoke to stop him.

But it was too late, Dongfang Flying Tiger grabbed the dragon pattern war knife in his hand and slashed it out, and the pale gold sword was like a golden dragon churning out, cutting off hundreds of ancient trees around him in an instant.

"Well, it's up to me to deal with it, and now you haven't understood the situation, so you just made a rash move, what's the matter?" the patriarch of the Beitang sighed.

Lin Feng also felt that something was wrong, Elder Xu and Elder Mo all clenched the weapons in their hands, because the large number of ancient tree branches and leaves that were falling contained an indescribable aura of destruction. At the very least, this is the opposite of the breath of life that filled the entire Burial Moon Forest before, and it is not difficult to tell.

Those severed ancient trees suddenly exploded in the void, and then more than a hundred warriors wearing black armor and holding Changge appeared around them, they were covered in netherworld mist, and there were some dark blue flames flickering on top of the black armor, as if they were from hell.

"You are so bold that you dare to trespass on the Demon Venerable Mausoleum! Even this Burial Moon Forest is not something you can pass through. "The black-armored commander has a half-step supernatural cultivation, and he is holding a red Changge like a red-burning iron, leading more than a hundred black-armored Netherworld warriors to besiege him.

"Patriarch of the North Hall, you don't have to complain about me, the strength of these black-armored warriors is good, just give us a little exercise, otherwise we won't be able to exert all our skills when we break into the depths of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum later. Dongfang Feihu smiled indifferently, and then raised the dragon pattern war knife and rushed over.

Lin Feng felt that there was a more powerful being lurking around, so he didn't take the lead in fighting, but stood in place, carefully looking around, once some black-armored Nether Martial Artists took the initiative to attack him, then he would not show mercy. Lin Feng then flipped over and took out the pitch-black bone spear from the storage bag that had not been used for a long time.

This bone spear has been tempered by a large number of resentful spirits in the Yingzhao Ancient Tower in the depths of Kunlun Ruins last time, and has reached the quality of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and more importantly, it has an excellent restraint against demons such as the undead.

Therefore, those black-armored Netherworld Warriors who dared to attack Lin Feng were struck by the pitch-black bone spear, and they turned into puffs of green smoke and dissipated into the forest, looking extremely relaxed.

"Lord Lin is really a good means, this weapon is also extraordinary, but the demonic energy contained in it is too strong, and it is a little ominous. The Patriarch of the North Hall glanced at the battle situation on Lin Feng's side and couldn't help but comment.

"This is a weapon dedicated to killing demons, and because it has devoured too many demon souls, it has become like a demon weapon. But it doesn't matter, as long as I use it on the right path, there's nothing in the way. Lin Feng said with a smile.

The monks each performed their own tricks and fought fiercely with more than a hundred black-armored Netherworld warriors, and in the process, most of the monks were also injured a lot, and two monks were very unlucky to be taken care of by the enemy, and they died. After a while, the two monks who had just died actually had a faint red light in their eyes, and they also became the leaders of the black-armored warriors, and their strength was also greatly improved.

As a result, these three black-armored warriors led the battle against the Eastern Flying Tiger, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Patriarch of the Beitang, Lord Lin Meng, are you two masters watching a good show there? Come and help me, otherwise I will be in danger." Dongfang Feihu hurriedly shouted.

Of course, Lin Feng understood that if this guy made a full move, he would soon be able to save the day, but he just wanted to retain his strength and prepare for the capture of precious treasures in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum.

"If you had listened to my advice, you wouldn't have provoked these difficult undead black-armored warriors. The patriarch of the Beitang said helplessly, the light green wings behind him flew over quickly, and he joined the battle with a silver-white sword in his hand.

After a stick of incense, all the black-armored Netherworld Warriors had been destroyed, and Dongfang Flying Tiger's shoulder armor had been shattered, but he didn't care at all, and said with a wry smile: "We are still in the Forest of the Burial Moon, how can we cross this last level?"

"Don't look with your eyes, sometimes you have to look with your heart. At this time, Lin Feng spoke, he meditated cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, and carefully sensed the surrounding qiqiē. (To be continued......)